Section 62 The White-headed Emperor Chaohua

The golden armor god was originally a true immortal who flew to heaven, due to various reasons, his divine powers were greatly reduced, and he was reduced to a body refiner who did rough work.

Once you enter the heavenly court, it is as deep as the sea, and no one has ever been able to retreat and return to the lower realm.

Among the many gold-armored gods, there is an outlier who is the side of the eye, and that is the Emperor Chaohua of the Five Lakes Palace. Not long after she flew to the heavenly court, she went out to a foreign land with the Silver Armor Palace, but was plotted by Du Siling, attracting the Heavenly Witch to possess her, but she failed to keep her heart unmoved, and the Heavenly Reincarnation Shenmu Ding was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the remnants of the treasure devoured her body, and her soul collapsed and fell into the true fairyland.

Flying to the disaster, not the crime of war, the silver armor hall Shaoyang Zhenren moved the heart of compassion, brought her back to the heavenly court, the master of the Five Lakes Hall Zhu Jinling was taken care of by the master of Cui Palace, a little care, although the emperor Chaohua Yongjue Dao, but also because of the blessing of misfortune, no one to serve, let alone go to a foreign land, as a loose person.

There is no nail in the mountain, the cold is not known, the emperor Chaohua stumbled like a walking corpse for a long time, his consciousness gradually recovered, once he was awake, he suddenly realized that he had become a naked lamb, and there were ill-intentioned eyes all around, the Lord of the Five Lakes Hall could protect her for a while, could he still protect her for a lifetime?

"Heartless Dao" broke the merit, cultivated to a plummet, and fell from the true immortal to the mortal dust, but over the years, the ruthlessness, no desire and no desire, or left a deep imprint in her bones, she never complained, pretended to be no longer remembered, buried the bitter hatred in the bottom of her heart, silently, waiting for a turnaround.

Heavenly Court is also a place where the weak eat the strong, the emperor is white-haired and beautiful, to take and take, there is a moving style, there are not a few coveters, but there is only a river of blood left, in the eyes of others, there is no need to worry at all, if it is not for the attitude of the Lord of the Five Lakes Palace, it has long been taken away by the powerful.

The golden armor god has no cave, only in His Majesty Dan, people come and go, eyes like knives, indifference, contempt, greed, Emperor Chaohua lives like a year, she hates, hates Du Siling, hates Yue Baishou, hates those ill-intentioned disciples, and hates her own weakness. But at this moment, she can only bury her hatred deep in her heart, and she can't show the slightest clue.

The years have passed, the seasons are like a stream, the lord of the Dianxia Palace and the lord of the Five Lakes Hall have not remembered her anymore, and the people who remember her are from the strange Wangjing Palace. On this day, the Guangheng Hall of the Wangjing Palace dedicated Chunyangzi came to visit and brought a piece of news.

Chunyangzi was born in Huangting Mountain, Dayingzhou, is the head of the three patriarchs of Daomen, Dayingzhou and Lu Luzhou are far away from the abyssal sea, the end of the world, after all, they are in the same place of the three continents of the abyss, and they can barely climb the friendship. Di Chaohua thought that he was just coming to see if he had any use value, but he didn't expect that he was just entrusted by someone, passed a few words, and then drifted away.

Biluo Palace, Wei Seventeen, Qingque Spirit Soul Screen, complete the soul...... She chewed on the meaning, guessing the other party's intentions. Is it resentment about the mustard of the year, and wants to get it back, or is it coveting his own body, and has another plan?

This is the only straw that drifts to her, and if she doesn't grasp it, she will sink forever.

Emperor Chaohua made up his mind to see the Lord of the Five Lakes Palace, used up the last meager grace, left the Five Lakes Palace, stepped on the blood river, and staggered to the Biluo Palace. From that moment on, she was removed from the Five Lakes Palace, took away the Five Lakes Talisman, was full of white hair, accompanied by a river of blood, and faced the unpredictable fate alone.

Several eyes fell on her slender body, and some people were eager to try, but before Emperor Chaohua left the Five Lakes Palace, a maid came forward, said a few words to her, and led her to the Biluo Palace.

Separated the eight top yang bones and poured down half a bucket of ice and snow water, the clear-eyed person had already recognized that the maid was not someone else, it was the spirit rhino of the Biluo Palace, and he was busy stopping his companion to death, lest he get into trouble in a daze.

The seven halls of the Xia Palace, the power of the Biluo Palace is not in the front, but the seven hall masters of the Xia Palace, Shen Chenyi is indeed a ruthless person who can match Shao Huaqing and Zhu Jinling, and he has fought several times in the open and secret, but he has not fallen behind, I heard that this person is very protective of his shortcomings, which angered him, and he does not know when a catastrophe will come, so it is better to stay away.

Lingxi was ordered by the hall master to lead the white-headed emperor Chaohua to Biluo Palace, and went straight to the cave where Wei 17 cultivated daily, knocking on the door and waiting. After a while, Wei Qiqi escaped from the cave, was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, and thanked Lingxi. Lingxi bowed slightly, and returned to Biluo Hall to return to the hall master, Wei Seventeen looked Emperor Chaohua up and down, remained silent, and sideways invited her to enter the cave to discuss in detail.

Rao is emperor Chaohua put life and death aside from honor and disgrace, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive at the moment, she took a deep breath, and followed Wei XVII into the rotating cave, facing the unknown fate.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, all the way to the water pavilion, tassels serve clear tea, bright eyes, elegant manners, although Di Chaohua is preoccupied, he can't help but look at a few more times.

Wei Qiqi picked up the tea bowl and drank it all, Di Chaohua only dipped his lips slightly, and listened to him intently.

"Wangjing Palace Guangheng Hall Pure Yang Daoyou have heard, once you enter the heavenly court to become a pawn, the wind and rain are coming, the war is imminent, if the pawn wants to protect himself, he is bound to join hands and support each other. ”

I want to use you, so I pull you, this was said frankly, dispelling Di Chaohua's doubts, she was silent for a moment, and said: "The soul is broken, and the cultivation is lost, what can I do?"

Wei Qiqi took out a white jade screen from his sleeve and said: "This treasure is called 'Qingque Spirit Soul Screen', which is obtained from the immortal real person of Guangheng Palace, which warms and nourishes the soul and is quite mysterious. ”

Di Chaohua had already thought about it thousands of times, and at this moment, he looked into his eyes squarely, and said solemnly: "Star medicine is rare, Wei Daoyou will help, there will be something to ask for, please speak up." ”

"If the Taoist friend is scattered in this green sparrow spirit screen, it is naturally needless to say, if he is lucky enough to return to the true immortal, he should obey his words, for me to drive for thousands of years, and he must not hesitate to disobey his life. ”

Obey the words, driven for thousands of years, Di Chaohua knew that the other party's conditions must be harsh, there is a way to ask for the price to pay back on the spot, she was about to speak, suddenly a palpitation, in a certain corner of the body, it seemed that something woke up, she ghostly responded: "No!"

Wei Qiqi didn't think that this "promise" was so difficult, for her, there was no choice, if Emperor Chaohua opened his mouth to bargain, then his conditions would be more harsh, for him to drive the years and months is not ten thousand years, but thirty thousand years, fifty thousand years, one hundred thousand years. Now, everything is going well, Wei Qiqi showed a smile on his face, and said warmly: "This is very good, if Daoist friends don't think the cave mansion is simple, you can choose a quiet room to raise for the time being, what do you need, just tell the tassels, and when I am ready, I will help Daoyou replenish the soul and rebuild the true immortal." ”

Emperor Chaohua breathed a long sigh of relief, doubting in his heart, but he couldn't change his words.

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